I take the witch with me to conquer the world

In the box of the arena, the war nobles looked at the situation in the arena and couldn't help but sweat. They could clearly see the situation on the field. Clarklan's Blood Wolf Legion, which was invincible in the face of extraordinary events, was suppressed and beaten by a group of gladiators who did not understand any strategy and could only fight mindlessly!

When the city lord Angus saw this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. When the thin bloody figure used magical light cannon magic to cause damage to the blood wolf commander and soldiers, this group of war nobles could no longer remain calm. He was sitting on the high platform. It's really interesting, but the effect he wanted has not yet been achieved.

A mysterious light flashed through his dark pupils. With a smile on his lips, Angus turned his head and glanced at Mr. Ulysses, who was also looking at him. After giving him a slight nod, he controlled his mind and completely revealed the information he had accumulated for several days.

He looked at the war nobles around him and found that most of their eyes were focused on the projected arena, but there were also a few who were doing two things, paying attention to the arena on one side and secretly paying attention to Ulysses on the other.

This weird scene made him want to laugh, to tear open this skin, and then reveal his identity and intentions to the confused looks of these war nobles. Then he looked at them either panicked or extremely angry. It must be an extremely delicious taste.

His body was trembling slightly, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his pupils, but the expression on his face was as calm as water. His eyes were slightly lowered, and all he could think about was Mr. Ulysses beside him.

He had some knowledge about this national advisor of the Ste Empire, but after all, that was just Mr. Ulysses in the eyes of others. If you want to understand someone, you still have to meet him in person, and from the brief eye contact, he can feel that this Mr. Ulysses is not a good person just like him!

He firmly believed that his true identity had been exposed during the eye contact just now, but Mr. Ulysses did not expose himself in public, nor did he choose to expose his plan. This means that the other party has acquiesced to his behavior, and all he has to do now is continue to act, giving everyone present...no, everyone except Mr. Ulysses a big surprise.

Thinking back to what Ulysses had just looked like, he felt a little hot in his heart. He wanted to defeat Mr. Ulysses, and wanted to see if he would shed tears of pain like those humans after being defeated. , will you humble yourself and beg for mercy?

The devil's bad taste took root in his heart, but now he did not dare to act rashly. He carefully spied on Mr. Ulysses, and the abyss-like pressure on him was beyond his reach now. He hasn't accomplished his goal yet and hasn't seen the scenery he wants to see, so he can't go back yet.

"Mr. Angus, what do you think of the current situation in the arena?" The gentle voice sounded again. Angus turned his head slightly and saw Ulysses looking at him with interest, as if he was Looking forward to my reply.

Angus also smiled, but his words were very cruel: "If this goes on for a long time, the blood wolf will definitely be defeated." After the words fell, no one refuted or argued. The war nobles were not idiots. They could also see the current situation. The blood wolf was in very weak condition, but the gladiators were in ridiculously good condition.

"But I think Mr. Ulysses will take action." Angus said leisurely, staring directly at Ulysses.

Ulysses still did not reply, but looked at everyone with a gentle smile, and then pointed at the image, motioning everyone to look at the arena.

The war nobles looked at the slow-moving Blood Wolf Commander. They knew clearly that the commander was exhausted. It wouldn't take long for the blood-red figure to kill the commander.

However, they did not complain about the commander's incompetence. In their view, the commander was very strong and did not tarnish the reputation of the God of War. He was a very qualified warrior.

They looked at the reproduced image with some pity. The commander in the picture looked very miserable. The originally majestic heavy armor on his body had deformed and melted under the destruction of the light cannon. The armor, which was as sticky as magma, had now cooled down, like in the sea. Like an evil beast, it bit into his skin and muscles.

At this moment, the armor that originally symbolized protection on the warrior had turned into one of the murderers of the warrior and became a heavy burden.

It was unimaginable that the commander, who was surrounded by this hot and heavy shell and felt severe pain and burning sensation every moment, could still use his sword to parry Fang Sheng's attack.

Fang Sheng, whose vision was filled with blood, looked at the commander. The connection between the opponent's skin and armor showed a dark red sheen. This sheen looked very strange. There was a trace of admiration in Fang Sheng's eyes, and then his movements of swinging the knife suddenly accelerated.

"Cang!" The swords met again. The moment the giant sword and the broadsword came into contact, a huge force was transmitted along the blade to the broadsword. The commander who was unable to resist made the broadsword come out.

The commander, whose eyes were damaged and whose field of vision was restricted, looked at the sword that flew out of his hands, and forced himself to stand up and try to retreat. Naturally, Fang Sheng could not give him this time and immediately approached to kill the commander.

In the damaged vision, a silver light approached, and the commander suddenly smiled. The scene at this moment is so similar to that time, but this time no one will come to save him.

Devil, I can't die now.

The bright red magic power burst out instantly, and the strong wind pressure deflected the sword in front of him. Then the magic power spread all over the commander's body in an instant. Under the influence of the magic power, the cooled metal blocks on his body began to gradually fall off. The blood-red muscles that had lost their skin protection and were exposed to the air were exposed.

The wolf flag will be left to you to protect, and I will take this war demon down to the River Styx! Looking at the heavily armored soldiers guarding the flag and fighting with the gladiators. The commander casually picked up the blood-stained standard saber on the ground and rushed forward without hesitation.

Fang Sheng looked at the commander who suddenly exploded in front of him, and his whole body went numb. He wanted to run away, so he turned around and helped the gladiator who took advantage of the light cannon to clear the area and found the flag guard. The two of them smashed the flag together.

But Fang Sheng could feel that there was a consciousness in his mind saying, md! You're afraid of a fucking egg! Come on! Kill this son of a bitch! Use his head to demonstrate the prestige of Lao Tzu! Let these bastards who despise war understand who the real god of war is!